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Hongjoong’s wearing a chastity belt.
It’s his and Seonghwa’s wedding night.
You can do the math.
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13 Sep 2025
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“You're gonna sit on the bed and watch me play with Yunho, yeah?”
Wooyoung is fire and Yunho is ice; because ice doesn't stand long before it melts under the flames.
Meeting someone new on the cruise wasn't unlikely but meeting her.. The trajectory of Yunho's life has been altered to something unknown, something unresolved he's not ready to delve into yet…
What tilted his world on its axis, a breeze of a new beginning, a spark which ignited his soul back to life, was truly him all along.
Jung Wooyoung.Bookmarked by soobtarius
06 Sep 2025
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Kim Hongjoong is in desperate need of a sustainable job. So desperate, that he will do anything to get it.
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05 Sep 2025
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“You are the reason I’m here,” San points out, and it’s true. “Because, why? You’d miss me? Because you wanted me here to fuck you?”
Seonghwa laughs out loud. San balks. “You,” he says, lifting his index finger off of his glass to point at San with, still giggling as he meets San’s eye again, “Are funny. I wanted you here to fuck me? San, you want to fuck me. I’m letting you.”
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San's been wondering what that unidentifiable shade in Seonghwa's gaze is whenever they fuck. This time, he's going to find out.
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05 Sep 2025
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For as cocky as he was, you were every bit as combative- In a playful way. You knew just how to push him to get him where you wanted him. Which was, currently, leaned up over your hips, wrist working to fuck his fingers into you, his teeth digging into the flesh of your thigh to get a jolted reaction out of you. His other free hand was wrapped around your ankle, holding you right where he wanted you. Riding his fingers to chase something impossible to catch, because he wouldn’t give it, not yet. He just enjoyed the way you moaned for him and refused to meet his eye. He finally removed his fingers ever so gently, not bothering to wipe them off before he gripped your other ankle, forcing your legs back together so you had to look at him and not the ceiling.
“What do you want then, hm?” He asked, licking over the indents from his teeth, watching your thighs shake, legs twitching against his hold. But when you moved to sit up, which was not without difficulty, he let you go, reaching to help you up. You shifted carefully to your knees, everything feeling too sensitive between your thighs. “Tell me.”Bookmarked by soobtarius
02 Sep 2025